J Joanna Novels & Stories

" Tell me more about yourself" I asked in a low tone. Joana yawned, then took another deep sip of wine. "What exactly do you need to know?” "Your whole story," I spoke with a shrug. "Do you have any crazy life goals, or just want to continue being a gossipy and very stubborn lawyer?” Joana laughed, echoing the sound of laughter throughout the intimate cell. "I'm not that gossipy, stop it," she grumbled, but rested the glass of wine between her legs and leaned her head on the wall. "I already wanted to be an astronaut, can you believe it?”

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

She shakes her head with a smile and replies, “My name is Joanna.” They arrive in front the company and they step down, Alexia and Joana put in their spectacles and release their long dark hair on their shoulders. They are both dressed in a long skinny white straight dress and a blue blazer and long heeled black boots. Joanna is holding the blue handbag that has her laptop and they both walk together. In front of the gate to the building, there are people holding cameras looking around. They see the two ladies walking towards them in confidence, their heads lifted high and their legs or body unfazed with the numerous journalist waiting for them.

And why did she want me and my baby dead? Joanna must have noticed the confusion on my face because she leaned forward too, her elbows resting on the small table between us. “I’ve worked for the Circle before,” she said. “You know that already. I was deep in that organization for years. Even now, I still keep tabs on them. I know the names of everyone working in the Circle. I know the faces, the voices, their connections.” She paused and looked me in the eye. “This woman,” she said slowly, “She isn’t one of them. I’ve never seen her around the Circle. I’ve never heard her name come up. Trust me, she’s not part of them.”

Joanna joining forces with a Dark Race? The students of Confluence College were very aware of Joanna's characteristics. She was the number one genius in Confluence Base City; Joanna was a Rank 1 Evolved One with Grade S Genes. Needless to say, she had been studying at Cloudtop Academy. Joanna belonged to the Lawrence Residence. Thus, Orion, along with all the other Lawrences, was dumbfounded to hear the news. They shifted their gaze at Joanna.

Altezza replied warmly. Altezza considered Joanna to be a good friend, much like Tessa. However, he also noticed that Joanna was a more assertive figure than Tessa. He could see the immense love the girl had for his wife. From her body language, Altezza could ascertain that she would stand at the forefront to defend Adaline if she ever faced any problems. And upon reflection, it was likely Joanna who suggested Adaline return the borrowed money she used for her mother's surgery.

lips and took the form and returned to the design department. When she passed by Joanna's office, she suddenly heard, "Rest assured, Zayn doesn't know yet. The last time he was just protecting Bethany. My mother was too surprised and believed him." What does Joanna's mother have to do with her? Bethany could not help but stop. Joanna said again, "Yeah, She is just here for the main time and her stay here is a time bomb. Zayn will know the truth sooner or later. I can't keep it from him forever." Bethany's heart skipped a beat on hearing this and dropped what was in her hands. Joanna heard and stood up. ”Who's outside?” Bethany came back to her senses, picked up her things, and into the room

After twenty minutes of Courtney’s chatter, she finally left, leaving Joanna to cut off the light and fall asleep. **** Joanna dusted the desk in the study. She dropped the feather duster on the carpet. When she reached down to pick it up the bones in her back and legs cracked. “Oh,” she moaned as she stood up straight. She walked slowly to the mirror and looked in it. No longer was her face smooth as a baby’s bottom. Her hair was more white than blonde and her eyes were no longer blue, but a dull gray. Joanna was now sixty-five. She had stayed too long – wasted her life all the while everyone moved on - and out of her life. Joanna walked over to the fireplace mantle and surveyed the picture

I guess Joanna really preferred Moana over Frozen. “How old is she now?” I asked Joel, taking the plate from him. “Three.” Said the proud father, offering me a huge grin. “She’ll be turning four this year.” I nodded, placing my coffee cup on the opposite side of the counter, well away from Joanna as I took a bite of the cake, relishing the sweetness of the frosting. “So? Are you going to tell me what exactly made you look like a walking corpse?” Joel finally asked, lowering his voice so only I could hear him.

Caden and Hayden? He’d been through so much and certainly doesn’t deserve this. Not at the very least. “You don’t belong here.” A soft, whisper-like voice cut through my thoughts. I looked up and froze at the sight of her…. Joanna. Austin’s late wife. She was far more beautiful than the frame could ever capture. “What do you mean?” Her dress was as translucent as mine. Does that make us equal? “You can’t be dead… neither you nor your twins. You’ve got a long life ahead of you.”